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Japan's chocolate is the best!!
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Post by delete on Jun 23, 2009 19:18:20 GMT 10
((*Slaps* I don't want you're fudge.  )) |
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Post by Farrelei on Jun 23, 2009 19:51:08 GMT 10
"...Vulpe. Please don't stand in the middle of the hall again," as he said this, Vulpe continued past without another word.
How rude.
He begun thinking about beautiful, luscious caramel fudge, and about how much it would cost to buy some.
((100k. GG.))
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Post by Smallfry on Jun 24, 2009 16:18:48 GMT 10
((Erica slapped Vulpe))
Erica turned around and started following Vulpe.
"Nice to meet you Vulpe." Erica said and fixed up her head band. "What do you have next?"
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Post by Farrelei on Jun 25, 2009 19:02:12 GMT 10
Vulpe turned around, startled.
"I... I'll have to check. Nice to meet you."
Ugh.
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Post by Smallfry on Jun 26, 2009 17:38:48 GMT 10
Erica waved goodbye.
"See ya later Vulpe." Erica said then walked off.
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Post by Milk on Jun 26, 2009 19:51:54 GMT 10
((Slaps Vulpe.))
Nat stated walking towards the classrooms, lunch was about to end. He saw someone run into a girl. "What a lame way of hitting on someone." He thought.
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Post by delete on Jun 27, 2009 14:12:18 GMT 10
((I quit.))
After Lunch, Shōsuke wandered around the school and was never seen again.
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Post by livia on Jun 27, 2009 19:38:10 GMT 10
Melanie packed up the mop and bucket she was using to clean the classroom that was assigned to her to clean. Things always seem bigger when you don't like them... she thought quietly to herself as she closed the storeroom door and straightened her glasses.
A loud sound signaling the end of lunch interrupted her musings, as a sudden rush of people dragged her along to (what she hoped) was her next class.
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Post by Frost on Jun 29, 2009 21:41:50 GMT 10
Lavender((*Forgets Name for a moment*), busy munching on a sandwich slowly got up without any expression, gathered her things and set up for her next class, sighing at how boring the School(Role-play) is.
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Post by Smallfry on Jul 1, 2009 17:29:36 GMT 10
Erica walked into her next class and scanned throught the room ti see if she knew any body. She couldnt see any one so she sat near the window.
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Post by Milk on Jul 1, 2009 17:39:19 GMT 10
Nat walked into the class room, and sat next to Erica.
"Hey, I saw that cat-guy ran into you. What was that about?" He asked.
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Post by Smallfry on Jul 1, 2009 17:45:32 GMT 10
Erica blushed.
"Yeah I'm a bit clumbsy so that'll happen a lot, either running into something or someone or tripping over nothing." Erica said trying to be funny. "I havent seen you around here. Whats your name?"
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Post by Milk on Jul 1, 2009 17:54:07 GMT 10
Nat looked around the room, the teacher had just came in and nearly everyone had taken a seat.
"I'm Nat." He answered.
He looked across the room and saw Vulpe.
"Hey!" He said. "That's the Cat-guy."
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Post by Smallfry on Jul 1, 2009 17:58:16 GMT 10
"Yeah it is." Erica said looking at Vulpe.
"Hi Vulpe." Erica called out across the room.
"Quiet!." The teacher said.
"Oh s-sorry." Erica stuttered and opened her book.
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Post by Farrelei on Jul 8, 2009 19:41:06 GMT 10
Vulpe smiled as the children got yelled out. Some part of him enjoyed justice. Only a little bit.
The teacher turned around, his voice was as gloomy, deep and boring as always. A kind of drone. It only changed when he was yelling, and he'd had more then his fair share of that this morning, it seemed.
Vulpe noted he looked tired. Extremely tired.
The teacher continued the lesson, on and on, but he didn't seem to be getting anywhere with it. At one stage, the chalk fell from his fingers and he didn't realise until he noticed it on the floor.
Something seemed... Odd about him somehow.
He started writing again, and his arm fell. He raised it once more, but it fell again, this time the chalk snapping and falling to the ground with it.
Chuckles arose from the class. The teacher's breaths were heavy. He turned to the class slightly,m staring at each one, when Vulpe got a glimpse of his eyes.
His eyes were almost ebony. They were dark and unusual... Definately not normal.
They seemed to be saying something, screaming something even...
Vulpe leaned forward in his seat. The teacher stared back at him, and turned around fully to the class. He took a shaky step and collapsed onto his desk, pens and paper crashing onto the floor below.
A mixture of gasps and chuckles filled the room once more. The teacher managed to pick himself up lightly, and his breaths became sharper and rasped.
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